His long thick legs are still encased in the denim jeans he wore but the material’s obviously wet and clinging to every contoured muscle. Thankfully...he’s concentrating on drying his arms with one of the heavy duty towels he keeps in the garage and doesn’t catch my eyeballs popping out of their sockets. Of course, I’d seen him like this before, especially since working with him. But the sight never ceases to dumbfound me. Or tempt me. I’d give just about anything to be able to go over to him and. Finally, Eleanor tookher key from around her neck and undid the shiny metal bands at the baseof Peter's penis. His moaning and groaning grew louder at her touch andhe struggled to release his hands, to no avail."For this special occasion, I shall wank this little sissy with my ownpanties, washed by Peter himself this morning. Aren't you a lucky boy mydarling, getting to wash my lovely frillies?" asked Eleanor as shereached into her bag and withdrew a delicate pair of lilac satinpanties. The. Chris commented, "I sure hope nothing more happened than just talk. What do you want me to do?" I cannot tell you what to do but it's going to be very uncomfortable at company gatherings and business meetings with both of us still around," I replied. "I really want to hurt him, and keep on hurting him until my arms will no longer move." Well, that settles it. Bill's gone. It's time anyhow. It seems that every recommendation he's made around here was to benefit him. I never did totally agree. "With luck, I'm going to ride him just like Iride Champion. If he's half as good as Champs is when he's galloping, wemight even try some dressage afterwards." Lois was bent over and gigglingbefore she burst out laughing loudly. I didn't understand a word of whatthey were saying and wondered what was so funny."But don't forget, Champion's got a sensitive mouth Wend." Lois remarkedand bursting out in laughter again."I've got sensitive lips too Lois" Wendy said as she rubbed the fabricaround the.